[ various kuroko no basuke males x female reader ]
Your plans for a normal life are foiled by colorful basketball maniacs.
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Kuroko no Basuke is owned by Tadatoshi Fujimaki and the anime adaptation is by Production I.G. All that he has created...
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FACULTY ROOM.
It was Friday, and all you could think of was working in the weekend. You sigh as you looked at the Task Board, trying to find something easy to do before lunchbreak ends. Unfortunately it looks like you could only fulfill one task this week. Most of them were time consuming, and almost all of them took place after school. You're starting to wonder if this club is good for a part-timer.
BRRR BRRR BRRR...
You could feel your bag vibrate from an incoming call. While walking out the Faculty Room, you unzip your bag and move the flip phone in your hands. Once in a corner, you put it to your ear and accepted.
[ ENGLISH ] "HEEELLOOO BEEESTIE~!" You almost lose your hearing.
It was Lia. You weren't sure if you should be speaking English.
"I'm in school! Why did you call me?!"
[ E ] "Oh stop~! You know that I don't understand Japanese!"
You look around, finding that you'll probably be alone for a while, before answering.
[ E ] "Why did you call me..?" You whisper, hoping no one hears your fluency.
[ E ] "HAHAAA! Guess whaaat!" She sings.
You groan, hoping this conversation isn't as long as you think it will be.
[ E ] "I... don't know." You honestly can't predict her next actions.
[ E ] "I'M VISITING JAPAN!"
Your eyes widen.
[ E ]"What..?! When?!"
[ E ]"TOMORROW! HAHAAA! I'll send you the deets soon!"
She then hangs up, leaving you stunned.
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IN YOUR LAST CLASS.
The teacher went on about a topic you've already covered. It was more of a review to the class, preparing us for a small test next week. So to pass time you were doodling a basketball going into a hoop on a random page in your math notebook. It was probably the only few things you were confident in drawing. You tried a cat earlier and it didn't look so good.
RIIING!
The students were quick to stuff their notebooks and pencil cases in their bags. The teacher stops talking and dismisses us, knowing that once we hear the bell there was no way to get our attention back. It was Friday, after all. Everyone was excited to get a head start on their weekend plans, except you. Everyday was just the same, even with your popstar friend visiting tomorrow.
